After a while, Pinellia ternata returned the message:

"Although Lingfei is still a junior, she fell in love with writing novels from the beginning of her freshman year."

Mo Ling: "do you write supernatural novels?"

Banxia made a nodding expression.

"Yes, she is a columnist on a website. In more than two years, she has written more than 3 million words and six long supernatural novels."

Mo Ling suddenly realized that no wonder the girl was willing to take part in some supernatural games in some supernatural studio. She should find inspiration.

What a bold girl.

So far, he has not seen a girl more daring than Lingfei, and she even dares to live in a room with an unfamiliar man late at night.

"She may be stimulated when she plays games again. By the way, does she have a sister?"

Moling remembered that when he went to the hospital to see Lingfei three months ago, Lingfei said she saw her sister before the accident on Mingchuan road.

Banxia replied, "I heard her talk about her sister. Her sister died when she was two and a half years old. She accidentally fell into a pool."

Moling paused. When he saw this message, his eyebrows tightened slightly.

Ling Fei said she saw her sister on Mingchuan road. What does she mean.

Insanity, hallucinations?

Moling didn't reply for a long time. He was thinking about some questions.

For example, what kind of games Lingfei played, such as why she wanted to see her dead sister so much.

When her sister died, she was only two and a half years old. A child over two years old was still ignorant of nothing, and people had no memory of what they had experienced before the age of three. Why did Ling Fei have such deep feelings for her sister.

Mo Ling is not a nosy person, but at this time, he is inexplicably interested in what happened to Ling Fei. It's like seeing a strange story, and he wants to know the reason and result.

"By the way, Pinellia ternata, why do you care so much about Ling Fei?" More than ten minutes later, Mo Ling sent a sentence.

His intuition is that this girl named Pinellia ternata cares about Lingfei very much, just like a sister cares about her own sister.

But they seem to be just friends.

Pinellia ternata soon replied.

"Ling Fei is my best friend. She is the only one who helps me when I am in trouble. She is actually a very good, excellent and kind girl. I don't want to see my friend become a madman in the eyes of others. I want to help her. I hope she can become normal, just like before."

Moling could see that these words were from the heart of a girl. He was surprised that the girl confided her thoughts unreservedly in front of him.

After all, they only met once.

"Pinellia ternata, do you tell me this because you have any ideas or plans?"

Moling doesn't think the other party will say these words to herself for no reason. And I won't choose to say these words to myself for no reason.

Next, Mo Ling didn't receive a reply from the girl for nearly ten minutes.

The girl seems to have something to go and hasn't answered for a long time.

But ten minutes later, Mo Ling's cell phone rang again. Then he saw the words that shocked him:

"I'm going to find the supernatural studio. As a volunteer, I will participate in all the supernatural games played by Lingfei and let Lingfei watch me play these games as an audience."